The Nascent Soul Forms! Number Seven's Terror

Mount Tai, Jade Emperor Peak.

The chatter of tourists rose and fell as many took out their phones and began photographing the seven-colored radiance gathering above Jade Emperor Peak.

But they soon discovered that no matter how they tried, their cameras could not capture the strange sight in the sky.

After recovering from their shock, the tourists on Jade Emperor Peak began gathering at the Jade Emperor Hall in the very center.

In their eyes, such a miraculous phenomenon on Jade Emperor Peak most likely meant that an immortal in the Jade Emperor Hall had manifested, so naturally they had to go pay their respects.

The tourists all swarmed toward the Jade Emperor Hall. Even the staff maintaining security on Jade Emperor Peak could not stop them, and the entire hall had descended into chaos.

In contrast to the clamor on Jade Emperor Peak, the edge of the cliff where Chen Feng stood was peaceful.

Only Li Xiaorou was nearby, watching Chen Feng with concern.

She had noticed that sweat had suddenly appeared on her boss's forehead, as though he were in some kind of pain.

Li Xiaorou was very worried, but she did not dare approach Chen Feng.

She had already tried. Whenever she got close to him, an invisible force pushed her away.

"Boss..." Li Xiaorou looked at Chen Feng worriedly.

Though Chen Feng stood motionless, his mind was immersed in an illusion.

He was undergoing the second step of forming a Nascent Soul, the trial of his State of Mind.

When a cultivator's Spiritual Sense and Divine Soul fused with the Nascent Soul, an illusion would arise.

No one knew where the illusion came from, but only by passing through it could a cultivator's Divine Soul and Spiritual Sense fuse with the Nascent Soul, giving rise to